On the screen, the image of Doug handed Erin's avatar two flimsy looking garments and told her to change quickly into the clothes they had found on the slave, and no underwear underneath.
This took a moment to register, because it felt like she was still standing in Tico's bedroom with him and Mistress H, but slowly her brain realized that if she stepped away from the game box, it could not drag her back.
Hours and hours of pointless dusting later, Tico finally appeared on the game screen, gave Erin a quick hard ass fucking, then sent her to her tiny room wearing her new chastity belt locked in place.

He gave directions to the driver – a hotel in the city, then casually slid his right hand up the inside of my left thigh, found the edge of my panties, pulled them aside and slid his fingers between my wet pussy lips.
He slid his right hand inside my panties and ran it over the roundness of one cheek.
“Say thank you,” he said, his left hand smoothing my cheeks again.
He removed his hand again and before I knew it, I felt the hot crack of the crop against my cheeks again!
“There’s a good girl,” he said and he returned his hand to my arse, smoothing each cheek again before administering yet another pair of sharp cracks from the crop.

When Darrell opened the door and saw Karen in the proper position with her dildos in place, he smiled and said, “Very good bitch, I see you finally finished.
Everything was very clean, just like it’s supposed to be.” When Karen heard him say that she hadn’t earned any additional punishment, she started to panic trying to figure out if he had caught her without the anal dildo or what other infraction she may have done other than the mess in the out house.
Karen, without raising her head and continuing to look at the floor knew that she was already in for a rough time and wanted to desperately try and get Darrell to ease off a little so she answered softly, “This worthless whore defers the determination of how much punishment this slut deserves to her Master.

It'd be just plain disrespectful to show up at your Master's place with another man's cum in you, and so you'll bear the shame if it means showing up with a clean pussy for Master to play with.
You lean forward and dig your tongue into her depths, blushing intensely as the thought of being her toy, her tool, to use fills your head.
After several minutes of kissing, suckling, and licking her pussy the woman relaxes and allows you to pull away.
Both thrust as deep into you as your spitroasted position allows, your pussy and mouth being abused simultaneously as the two strangers eagerly use your body for their own pleasure.

While hoping Patricia wouldn't turn around just now he all of a sudden was in a hurry to get naked - he had just seen his reflection in the window and noticed how ridiculous he looked in his underwear, the red and white small striped long legged underpants and his matching tight shirt that stretched rather unbecomingly over his beer-bellied form.
down there and let me see how you like my wiggling now??" "Ohhh yes Ma'm" was his whispered response, and quickly her mystery visitor with a smile closed his eyes under the bushy white brows and guided her feet to the left and right of the red bow that decorated his by now throbbing cock.

Time and time again the both of them brought me close to a climax, time and time again my Mistress fucked me with her finger and Madame caressed my nipples and pussy lips, only to stop and leave me wiggling and begging, until I was nothing more than a trembling wreck with no other thought left than the desperate wish to cum.
I pull myself together, feel a few loose tears trickle down my face and onto my tits and look at the girl submissively.
One of the girl's fingers begins to stroke me between the legs while she steps to my side and looks deeply into my eyes.
Lust waves wash everywhere through my body and I mumble meaningless things while she pulls and pushes the dildo like mad and covers my swollen breasts with welts.

'I told you you'd find favour and find your way here; you deserve so much more than shop work.' The subliminally dominant Hope was also pleased to see Ella bring in a fresh young domme, brimming with spite for the male sex, she too looked knowingly at Ella, today was a good day; the girl would witness a male being made an example of in a pleasingly special way. Gray was made to strip naked, now back in the confines of Bodicea House, and Hattie was given the honour of retaining his leash as they followed Ella and Hope through to one of the larger lounges. Within, a middle-aged male was being subdued with a whip by the severe Constance Templar who wore a small mask and no more than her basic underwear and watched by two masked women, as he knelt cowering with wrists and ankles tied, naked and his cock poking up in a state of enforced yet growing excitement. He was anchored by his bound wrists to an ornate pole which doubled as a drinks stand, and faced a coffin-like box which was placed so that he knew it was not just there for decoration.

She had always assumed that their marriage was strong and that she gave Steve everything he ever wanted in a wife.
Just then, Steve emerged from his home office and approached Maureen with a frown on his face.
"You think our marriage needs saving?" she asked, with tears in her eyes.
"Do you know my husband?" Maureen asked.
Kristen led Maureen and the driver up the stairs of the large mansion to the guest bedroom.
"Best of luck with your marriage," Kristen said, turning her attention back to the sunset.
"This isn't how I was raised," Maureen said after a long pause.
Maureen looked nervous as Kristen held the dildo out, which was pointed at her face.

"What I mean is,'' she said, smile playing at her lips, "that if you agree to let me punish you now, for this little incident, and you agree to let me instruct you on how to behave properly, then I think we can leave your mother and the police out of this.''
Toni reluctantly took her hand off the boys ass, raising it high, so that Paul could sense the movement of her body.
With all the subtlety a half-naked eighteen year-old boy can muster, Paul gently began to grind against the older woman's lap.
As Paul twitched and spasmed between her legs, Toni stopped the spanking and held him tight against her lap.

You wonder if there are people watching as before, but the thought leaves as you whimper from the pain of your legs being pulled very wide, even wider than earlier, then feel them tied off to hold them.
As your chest rises, hands pull your legs up and a hard thick cock slides into your ass, making you moan, but the sound is cut short as the huge cock in your mouth slides deep down your throat.
Still you lie there, taking the length down your throat, until he grinds, pressing deep as you feel it spasm, He holds it there, shooting his cum down into you until it begins to grow soft, then pulls away.

After visiting the model, she gave him three keys and left him on his own to check out the available units.
She checked one last time that the handcuff key was attached to the sheet with a bit of thread where she'd be able to reach it and pulled the hood over her head.
Haley reached forward, lay on her belly, winced as the clamps ground into her nipples.
Haley tugged the string, yanked the timer from the wall.
He reasoned that it would take minutes for her to free herself, remove the hood, and he'd be out of there in a flash the instant she reached for the key.

Abigail felt the knife tip as it lightly trailed across her skin, following the path of the droplet.
Abigail felt his breath trail slowly down her abdomen.
As he slid the knife's handle between her panty-covered pussy lips, Abigail squirmed.
Abigail thrust her pelvis forward hoping to feel the knife's handle.
Abigail tensed, clenching her hands into tightly formed balls as he rubbed the ice back and forth along her pussy lips.
As his lips crawled seductively down her abdomen, he exhaled his hot breath upon her delicate skin causing Abigail to shiver from the tingling sensation.
As he began fucking her with his tongue, Abigail wrapped her legs around his neck, pulling his face into her loins.

She started protesting when she saw the camera, but I cut her off and, pulling her sweater back down and uncuffing, her I got her to make a confession on tape as to how she had broken into my house intending to commit burglary and how she had attacked me with a crowbar.
I stayed inside her for a little while and then pulled out, took of the condom and had her lick my cock clean of my cum and put it back in my pants.
Lying on her back with the fingers of one hand inside her pussy and the other massaging her breasts and stomach, she started telling me a story of how she was taken backstage by this rock star and fucked in his van.

She wasn't interested in playing with him though, so he was chained up in the guest room again for the night, his cock hard and so ready for what he knew was coming tomorrow.
She removed everything except the collar, made him clean and put away the toys, and then slapped his cock hard so that he went limp, locked his cock back in the cage and sent him to bed.
The riding crop came down on his nipples this time, still sore from the clamps yesterday but it didn't provide any relief for his cock, in fact the pain momentarily distracted him and he was worried he had lost control and cum for a moment there, he yelled out, but then the pain in his cock returned and he took another breath, struggling to hold on.

Rebecca was a beautiful girl and Abby couldn't get enough of her warm caresses, soft lips, and juicy pussy.
Abby, my dear girl, you look like have a question or two regarding the event we will be attending in two weeks.
Rebecca placed her left hand on Abby's right shoulder.
"As You wish Master." Rebecca responded, feeling the tension in the air.
She knew Master was right about her task, she was going to have a long day tomorrow.
Abby was not looking forward to her day but knew the quicker she got to her task, the quicker it would be over.
Abby could feel the eyes of most everyone who drove by looking her up and down.

I loved the way her lips quivered and her eyes stayed glued to my cock as I threw my jeans aside.
She gasped and spread her legs a bit, as I probed her little pussy lips with my fingers.
Slowly she lowered herself and I felt what seemed like a little wet mouth on the head of my cock.
She seemed very wet as I felt my cock head slip through her silky soft lips.
"Slut?" I said, her eyes opened, she looked at me.
I lifted her up almost off my cock, enjoying the look in her face.
She hung there, breathing hard, sweating, a look of fear rising in her eyes.

My eyes wide open, mouth full of your fingers, I nodded and tried to say "Yes Master".
Now pick up the spoon like a good little cunt and we can get on with the consequences of dropping the spoon".
Quickly, I dropped my head to the floor and picked up the spoon in my mouth.
Like the mistake you just made there with picking up the spoon with your mouth.
Now I know you did not mean for the spoon to fall, it was not intentional, but I want you to be mindful that if you make mistakes you will suffer the consequences of those mistakes.
I stood up, spoon in my mouth, and finished preparing the food.

He says, “I didn’t tell you to speak, slave!” I feel his shin across my back holding me down as he tightens the gag.
I hear him… mmm… and then I feel his face between my legs, and his tongue licking, probing, exciting me into glistening wetness and I begin to squirm with his touch.
Then I feel the ropes coming off, but the blind fold remains, and he takes the little ball from my hand telling me I was a good girl for being careful not to drop it.
I feel his hands on me, fingering the butt plug, moving it, playing with it, and finally pulling it out.

In public where we have to play things down, we still have subtle looks, touches, and words that drive the meanings home of what is to come later.
As you drop the skirt, I see your eyes focus briefly on the noticeable bulge in my pants, your cheeks quickly turning flushed with desire.
"You may finger yourself and cum, Lauren." Within two minutes, you're screaming in the car, cumming hard all over your hand, looking more like you were relieved to explode than gaining pleasure out of the experience.
I look at you and say, "Do you know why these are here?" When you shake your head, I explain, "This is where you will keep your rulers.
And if you're bad, you need discipline so that you stay a good girl.

I savor every breath and kiss we exchange, moaning in sweet surrender while wrapping my arms around your neck the moment your tongue intertwines with mine.
Dragging my tongue back and forth, I pull back moaning, sucking hard and until I reach the smooth head of your shaft.
I can feel your large hand inch slowly down my front, teasing me as you dip across the indent of my hips and up my stomach to my breasts before moving downwards again.
"I'm cumming," you groan and I hold you closer to me, feeling you slow down before stiffening and releasing a hot gush of liquid inside me.

He explained some of the basics to them then, about safety and trust, that Jackie was going to have to submit to all three of us because it was what Steve wanted.
Master told me it was time to let Steve enjoy his new submissive.
I looked at Master, disappointed that he was going to fuck her straight away.
He wetted his black cock in her wet cunt, teasing her with his length, making her want, before pulling away and demanding she clean him as she'd seen me do it.
my new Master fucking me in front of strangers, making me want him more than ever.
Master watched as they sat back exhausted, then reminded Jackie that in future she must ask permission to cum.

"Now, Heather, do I need to punish you again?" You don't speak, you just pull against the leash, knowing that if you let yourself be degraded, you will continue that way for the rest of your life...even if it secretly thrills you in some bizarre way you can't identify.
He steps between your legs and passes the cloth behind you and attaches the open end to the second cable.
He holds a roll of duct tape in his hands and deftly pulls a strip and tears it off.
His other hand reaches down and grasps the vibrator through the tape and begins pushing it against your pelvic bone, it seems like it is making your entire lower body buzz.

Eyes forward, doll.
Try as she might to push her head back down, Kristin's eyes were fixed forward now.
She held the humiliating nadu position just as she'd been ordered, not like she could help looking forward.
Now watch one more time, sluts.
The trainer was correct that the collar hadn't made switching positions that much harder, not that it made Kristin any less humiliated.
Since, of course, you're training to be pets, you should act like good little pets.
Good job keeping that head up, doll, though it's not like you have a choice, is it.
"On my command, get on all fours and face the slut to your right.

Eric watched unbelievingly as Pam dropped to her leather clad knees before him and began attaching the harness, slipping the straps around his balls and drawing them up tight against his cock which was also cinched.
Pam efficiently removed the remainder of Eric's clothing until he stood completely naked and harnessed, all the while eyeing Lisa's crop being tapped impatiently against her thigh.
Without thinking, Eric let a soft moan escape his lip as Pam slipped one finger deep inside her wet hole.
His dark eyes stared up at his captor as she asked him, "How would you like a taste of Pam's sweet little pussy, Eric?" "
Pam's moans became louder as Eric began frenziedly tongue fucking her sweet hole, while his fingers spread her lips open allowing him greater access.